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ving me a way to get in touch with him. He quickly wr

hazy manner that only another wolf could understand. "Make sure to give me a call, " He insisted cutely"

I wanted more as he withdrew, wanting to entice him back and press my lips against his. We were both caught up in the thrill

rgan's powerful, robust back move

be seen off as an over dependent. Besides, he claimed t

each other, I sighed and wished I had

"Hey" came from behind me. I turned around to

, if not more. His dirty blonde gave him a carefree appearance, clin

l where Morgan had left. Simply because of the way he was built—muscles on top of muscl

same manner as Morgan. As I loo at him closely, I could see that he's had a few days wor

en I responded coldly and cr

y," h

, but since Morgan is my Beta

be working on some pack business, but because he just met his mate, I guess I may, he graciou

ng into the club were unjustified. This night actually keeps g

't judge a book by its

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ou ce

down in excitement. I did exactly that, leaping up until I was directly behind him

ill you be okay? Through our mental connection, I

tails," which made me lightheartedly chuckle as I looked over to where s

Morgan. I've always heard that finding your soul mate is a wonderful experience that you'll never forget, and that once you do, you can't stop thinking about them. The love-struck stories have never made complete sense to me until today. After only briefly

an. I would not have been able to see the backstreet if not for the lone yellow light over the doorway. He turned to face me as the

othing except two brick walls around me and closing in on me. I took a step back in an ef

ing Morgan back," making me gag as his enormous arms firmly grasped my hips. He pushed my body firmly up against the wall to close the tiny space between us. He allowed every crease of h

f, he suddenly pulled back slightly and did something unexpected. His big canine teeth were visible when he opened his mouth. "No!" I pushed against him while pleading, stabbing my fists into his shirt. When he reached the ends, his tongue flickered as i

begged him to stop, but he refused, and I could feel the hot, salty tears burning my face. I b

I felt like my life was being drained from me with each press of his teeth. My mind was overrun with tales of being marked by your mate and the lovely feeling that would accompany that. Due to him, I would never get that! Wit